imagine what feanor could have done if cocaine had existed in valinor

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imagine what feanor could have done if cocaine had existed in valinor
Crablor bringing about peace, prosperity, moisturizing, joy… pinches. Where are his snacks, Nelyo?? He’s snackish.
Fresh found lost faded-crustacean brother by fresh-reborn brothers (tho I automatically draw Maedhros unhanded… so it is).
Inspired by @thescrapwitch’s story Soft-Shelled Soul https://archiveofourown.org/works/52888324
Pinch pinch pinch…
Just a reminder that Varda did not turn on only the stars, but also Manwe and Melkor.
au feanor lives see fingolfin arrive from the helaxare having named himself finwenolofinwe and decide he is finwecurufinwe , fingolfin decide to be finwenolofinwefinwe , feanor retaliate and become finwefinwecurufinwe ( both finwe at the begigning much more valid in his opinion )
the kids do a coup against them both maedhros is king
maedhros is very tall for elves
maglor is very sort for elves
if you divide their cumulated height by 2 you find the exact average noldorin height .
Shit, it feels like Spring
Makalaure's fav song
Ancalacalacalonglonglonglonglolololong
The Black
Feanor's fav song about Valar
Kings of the world (Les rois du monde)
Kings of this world live on high
They've got the nicest view, but - yes, there's a but -
They don't know what people below think of them
They don't know that here we are the kings
Kings of this of this world do whatever they want to
They've got many people around them, but they're lonely
In their castles over there, the get bored
While below we're dancing all night long
{Chorus:}
We, we make love and live life
Day after day night after night
What's the use of being on Earth
If it's to live our whole lives on our knees
We know that time is like the wind
To live is the only thing that matters
We don't care much about morals
We know for sure that we make no harm
Kings of this world fear everything
Because they can't tell dog from wolf
They build traps where they will fall one day
They keep themselves from everything, even from love
Kings of this world fight each other
There's room, but only for one, not for two
And below we won't fight their war
We don't even know the reason, all that is a kings' game